Shut-in Killer

For as long as he could remember, he hated these artificial scents and over time, he gradually hated getting close to women at all. Perhaps it was because of this that he had absolutely no intention to date or get married.

The appeal was never there.

But someone, when the woman holding on to him gave off a faint scent of orchids, which wafted into his nose gently and made him want to smell more of it.

Sikong Heng froze for a few seconds before pushing her away with his long fingers. His clear black eyes landed on her face. She had a scarf around her face and he could not see her whole face. Even with her head lowered, Bai Xue could feel his gaze land on her but she didn't panic at all. She scratched her face, reddening it.

"Over there… they ran there," she said as she pointed elsewhere calmly.

Sikong Heng's gaze shifted coolly from her face to his underling and said, "Go after them."